In the face of the monstrous anger under the anger of his senior brother at this moment, only Lu Yiping dared to come up to speak for his own senior brothers, and said softly: "Senior brother, although they don't listen to you to settle down in this matter, but in the end, they are only obviously trapped by others, and they can't complain about them, I think if it really doesn't work, it's better to solve the matter here first, and then go back to take care of the family affairs?"

In front of everyone's eyes, the Heavenly Sword Gate can be regarded as losing face.

Song Yixue sneered.

"If a few of them really just don't have enough money on their bodies and can't afford to pay for food, then that's it, although the food of the Nine Heavens is expensive, I don't believe that one meal can eat my Heavenly Sword Gate, even if I don't have enough silver on my Song Yixue, I will find a way to make up enough money for this meal, but as a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Gate, I am so unpressed, and I gave the knife to others after a few words, wouldn't it make people laugh and lose their big teeth? Senior brother, no matter what you say, I can't make decisions for them in this matter today, they can lose this person, but I, Song Yixue, can't afford to lose this person. ”

There was a loud sound, and all the words of Lu Yiping's intercession were blocked back in one sentence.

People who are familiar with Song Yixue's style are not surprised by this, and the fact that the evil god, who has always been silent, can say so many things today proves that Song Yixue may not be able to pull back what he said even if there are eight healthy horses at this time.

Seeing this, many people who came also whispered to each other, saying that in this matter, I am afraid that what Song Yixue did was really not wrong.

The disciples of the Jianghu sect walk the rivers and lakes like an army going into battle to kill the enemy, and the sword in his hand is equal to the banner of a soldier.

Because there are seven disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect who were trapped by people for a meal, there are not many disciples of the Heavenly Sword Gate who came to the deserted city on this trip, and there are only nine people in the blood of Jia Song, and the nine people were left with seven knives, even if the two sneering men sitting on the Diaoyutai opposite did not care about the seven knives neatly placed in front of them, and at this moment, they were also happy to see the Heavenly Sword Gate fighting in the nest.

One of the jade-faced scholars said: "Okay, okay, don't come to acting or anything, if you want me to say that you seven guys are also quite unlucky, I originally expected your senior brother to leave food money when he came, so that he could return the seven knives to you, but now it seems that your senior brother is just like this, it seems that he doesn't want to care about you, since this is the case, then I don't think there is any need to keep these seven knives at all, just throw them into the magma river and melt them." ”

The jade-faced scholar had a green shirt, a little cinnabar between his eyebrows, and a folding fan in his hand, which was also considered a demeanor, but it was a little feminine, and he did not please people.

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Seeing this, the seven Heavenly Sword Sect disciples panicked again, the knife is a symbol of the identity of the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect, if even the knife is gone, how can they have the face to return to the Heavenly Sword Gate?

Under the stimulation of this jade-faced feminine son, the seven Heavenly Sword Sect disciples once again looked at Song Yixue, who was in charge of this place, and said in unison: "Senior Brother Song, we have clearly been trapped, and they are deliberately looking for trouble with our Heavenly Sword Sect. ”

Song Yixue was unmoved.

"That's not why you should even give away knives. ”

One of the disciples said: "It's not that we took the initiative to send it out, but we know that they are clearly cheating us, so we have a big fight, but ...... I didn't expect ......."

"But I didn't expect that my skills were not as good as others, did I? Seven people couldn't beat two people, and they were robbed of a knife? Don't you feel more ashamed than taking the initiative to send a knife?"

Song Yixue's words were full of sarcasm, making the cheeks of the seven junior brothers as hot as hot.

People want faces, trees want bark, and even more so under so many eyes?

Immediately, a disciple said angrily: "Song Yixue, you are too much, don't think that you have given you the task of being in charge for this master, you can be so aggressive." ”

"Oh?

Seeing that some disciples didn't listen to their words in their hearts like this, Song Yixue also spoke coldly.

"Throw all the faces of my Heavenly Sword Gate to the Nine Heavens, what face do you have to make a big fuss in front of me?"

The disciple gritted his teeth and said: "Song Yixue, you don't want to be too blind, our senior brother just refuses to dismantle your platform for the sake of you being the façade of my Tiandao Gate, if you are so aggressive again, but I don't blame us for not giving you Song Yixue face." ”

Song Yixue's face was slightly cold, and before he could speak, he heard Lu Yiping see that the situation was not right and said coldly: "A few of you are really enough, even I think you are a little too embarrassed, hurry up and admit your mistake to Senior Brother Song, and forget it this time." ”

"Admit our mistakes? Why should we admit our mistakes? Where are we wrong? If we can't beat others, we can't beat them, and we deserve to be robbed of a knife, but we just don't accept him, what qualifications does Song Yixue have to put on a commanding attitude in front of us? He really regards him as a big disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect? Don't forget that he is just a guy who has been picked up on the mountain and doesn't even know the most basic sword skills of our Heavenly Sword Sect, and he only hangs the name of the Heavenly Sword Gate, what qualifications does he have to represent the Heavenly Sword Gate? He is not worthy at all. ”

The audience was silent, and even a pin could be heard.

Song Yi's bloody body froze, Lu Yiping's face was pale, and he gritted his teeth and said, "I can't help you this time." ”

"What did you say? I didn't hear that. ”

Slowly walking closer to the disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect, Song Yi's blood was emanating from all over his body

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With an unstable chill.

The disciple said calmly, "I said that you are not qualified to represent the Heavenly Sword Sect at all. ”

Bang......

The next moment, the disciple knocked over several tables and chairs, curled up and rolled on the ground in pain.

"Song Yixue...... You are so ruthless, the more you are like this, the more I have to say that you are not a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect at all, and your true identity should be a disciple of the Blood Sword Ancestor. ”

Rumble......

Like a heavy hammer that hit the hearts of everyone present, Song Yixue's face immediately turned pale as if he had been struck by lightning, he took a deep breath and strode away, as for the junior brother Lu Yiping beside him, his head was full of black lines, and his eyes were resentful.

He said angrily: "You must not live if you do your own evil." ”

After saying a word, he followed Song Yixue and left in the direction, leaving a group of Jianghu sects who came in a hurry to look at each other.

Seeing this, Xiao Rongyue hurriedly chased after her, and the black widow's eyes flickered, and she left soon after.

There is no excitement to see, only the seven Heavenly Sword Sect disciples who have become laughing stocks have nowhere to go, and the jade-faced scholar is also very annoyed, and he glanced at the seven Heavenly Sword Sect disciples who are at a loss, muttering in his heart that the program that he had finally prepared was completely disrupted by so many small fish and shrimp, which was really boring.

He threw seven knives on the ground.

The jade-faced scholar said: "Get out, get out of here, don't be embarrassed to appear in this place again." ”

A disciple said in a trembling voice, "You...... You don't want our knives anymore?"

The jade-faced scholar said: "What is the use of asking you for this broken copper and iron? Hurry up, even I think you are really ashamed of the Heavenly Sword Gate, stained and stained, and become your senior brother, Song Yixue, this guy is really down for eight lifetimes." ”

......

"Brother Song, wait, don't go so fast. ”

Song Yixue and Lu Yiping ran in front, but Xiao Rongyue chased after everyone for a long distance, and finally reached a place far away from the noise, Song Yixue stopped and said in a deep voice: "You're not afraid of me?"

Xiao Langyue said with a smile: "Maybe I have to believe it just because of the words of your Heavenly Sword Sect disciple?"

Song Yixue said coldly: "But what if I tell you that what they said is true? I am indeed a disciple of the Blood Sword Ancestor, what should you do?"

Xiao Rongyue smiled again: "What if you are a disciple of the Blood Knife Ancestor? He is him, you are you, not to mention that you have already killed the Blood Knife Ancestor? This proves that your Brother Song is not a person who behaves like the Blood Knife Ancestor." ”

Song Yixue said: "Then I'm afraid you're wrong, I even dare to kill my own master, I can't do anything to deceive my master and destroy my ancestors like this?"

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